You were there for every career thought and transition
When I wanted to be a vet to lawyer to technical writer
You were supportive
But at the same time, I felt as if you were too prideful
But I let you walk over me
I continue my job search while calling you everyday
I felt as if I'm on a time crunch
Because I haven't found anything
The window of me seeing you is getting smaller
I must get a job in the States

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Long Distance got me again...that Bitch.
PoetryLong Distance got me again...that Bitch.